"Yeah", Moji nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't see it.

"Does it hurt?" The shame on her face slowly faded away. She looked at Moji with a pretty face and asked softly while gently stroking the yurt.

The look on Mo Ji's face at this time was more painful than that of a man whose parents had just died; the excitement in his heart was happier than that of a man whose wife had just died.

There was no need to answer. The expression on Moji's face, coupled with the "ouch" sounds coming from time to time, anyone could see how painful he was at this moment.

Yuan Yuan's eyes shone like twinkling stars in the dark night, and the shame on her face gathered again. She took a deep breath, not daring to look at Moji, and said shyly: "Sister, let me check you out.

Just give it a try." Regardless of whether he agreed or not, his left hand helped his right hand, unzipping the yurt tremblingly, and smoothly grabbed the golden hoop along the gap left for men in his long johns.

Great. She sighed sincerely in her heart: It’s great to be young! How can such hardness, heat and thickness be given by medicine?

Moji looked at the young woman in front of him. She may have been unsatisfied for a long time. The eyes on her pretty face were flashing with approval, fascination, admiration and desire. This was probably the tragedy of an old couple and a young couple.

He deliberately straightened up, and the golden cudgel seemed to grow bigger again, trying to break free from the constraints of her palm.

After stroking the golden cudgel in Moji's long johns for a while, Yuan Yuan had the idea of ​​taking it out to see the injury. She looked at Moji and saw him smiling evilly, staring at her.

Look! I couldn't help but feel ashamed. I grabbed the golden cudgel and quickly pulled it out from the gap.

Staring at the golden cudgel in front of her, she swallowed hard, with a hint of greed in her eyes. After a while of shame, she regained her composure and confidence. She patted the golden cudgel again,

He looked at Moji and said in a playful voice: "Little guy, you know how to lie. Isn't it good? What's wrong with it?"

After deliberately screaming, Moji smiled mischievously and said, "Sister Yuan, it really hurts. You know that men can't be photographed."

Yuan Yuan grabbed the golden cudgel with one hand, played with it, and said with a sly smile: "How do I know if he can stand patting? How about my sister giving him a few more pats?"

"Sister, you are really willing to take pictures of him. Aren't you afraid that the pictures will be ruined?" Moji said with a smile.

Yuan Yuan said with a "chichi" smile: "What I am reluctant to part with is not mine."

Mo Ji had a sly smile on his face and said to Yuan Yuan: "It's wrong for my sister to say that. You are my sister, and I am your brother. He is my little brother, that is, my sister's."

Little brother." His words had a double meaning.

How could a smart person like Yuan Yuan not understand this? The blush on her pretty face came back, and the hand on the golden cudgel moved back and forth flexibly. "Is he really my younger brother? That sister wants to be casual.

Deal with him." She whispered.

"He is my sister's little brother. Of course I can do whatever I want with him." Moji didn't know what she wanted to do with him, but if he said it, could he take back the water he spilled?

"Okay, I'll bring you some scissors later. I'll cut him off and feed it to the dog." Yuan Yuan covered her mouth with one hand and smiled, making the beauty even more charming when she joked.

Moji's face turned pale, he couldn't be so cruel. Looking at her bright smile, he knew she was joking. So he also joked: "My little brother is feeding the dog, who will feed my sister?"

"It doesn't matter if my sister doesn't eat. I just can't let this little brother stay and cause harm to the world." Yuan Yuan was joking with Mo Ji while playing with the golden hoop. The spring on her face was like the peach blossoms in March.

Moji couldn't help it anymore, touched Yuan Yuan's Yumenguan with both hands, and said ambiguously: "It doesn't matter if my sister doesn't eat, but why is my sister so hungry?"

In fact, Yuan Yuan's lower body was already overflowing at this time, but she was too embarrassed to speak. Seeing him touching her understandingly, she felt very comfortable. Unexpectedly, Mo Ji, a little gangster, just touched her lightly, and then touched her again.

He retracted his hand, feeling a moment of disappointment and emptiness.

She rolled her eyes at him and felt resentful in her heart. This kid is unreasonable. If she is being tricked by him like this, she should give herself a consolation prize no matter what. It seems that this little guy has a lot of morals. Give it a try.

Let him take the initiative to comfort himself. Looking at the bald monk's head, he stretched out his small mouth and took it into his mouth.

Little Moji only felt that he had entered a moist and warm cavity, and his lilac tongue immediately wrapped around the bare vagina, rubbing it, making circles, spitting it out, swallowing it, and was very busy.

When Mo Ji saw a head with shawl and long hair coming and going in and out of his eyes, he felt a trace of uncontrollable pride. It was true that all beauties in the world were in need of help! A sneaky hand followed Yuan Yuan's smooth neck, and from

Her elastic collar slipped in and out. When she touched the thin underwear, she hooked the lower edge and lifted it up, roughly tearing off the culprit that bound the pair of Fuji Mountains. The two Fuji Mountains jumped happily, as if

In celebration of breaking away from the shackles and moving towards freedom. Unexpectedly, Moji's Wuzhishan climbed up one of the Mount Fuji at lightning speed. He pinched, pushed and pulled to his heart's content, and Mount Fuji transformed into various different shapes.

, I thought: If I had known this, it would be better to hide in that thin layer of underwear and sleep. From time to time, two fingers would reach the highest point, pinch the purple grape, squeeze it gently, stimulating Yuan Yuan's whole body.

Trembling and moaning.

Yuan Yuan raised her head and quickly took off her pants. Before Moji could understand, she pushed him down, and then a huge ball came towards him like a mountain. There was a clear canyon in the middle.

The steaming mist was floating in the water, showing him infinite charm. Moji raised his head slightly and stuck out the tip of his tongue, licking the dripping canyon, and suddenly felt a salty fishy smell permeating his whole mind.

Stimulate him to use his mouth to taste the canyon.

Yuan Yuan, who was lying on Moji's body, screamed "humming" in response to the excitement. She started to help Moji take off his pants. Moji also cooperated with her actions. He raised his buttocks and Yuan Yuan took them off smoothly.

That unnecessary obstacle, a sturdy Dongfeng intercontinental missile, was firmly placed on the launch vehicle. It was high-spirited and pointed at the sky, majestic. Yuan Yuan grabbed it with one hand and gently rubbed it on her face.
Chapter completed!